Chapter 242: Stop mentioning me, I'm not Doraemon



The auction wouldn't stop with Ling Qingyu's thought. It continued as usual, unveiling numerous kinds of collectible items.

Ling Qingyu quickly lost interest, none of the later items had a deep heritage. Nonetheless, a portion of bootlickers remained chanting prices given their energy. If not to give face to Shen family, she wouldn't come here at all.

After all, refusing Mr. Shen's personal invitation, though wouldn't bring any trouble, Ling Qingyu disliked doing such a stupid act.

She and Yang Qingyue spoke, their faces close together, unrelated topics. Ling Qingyu felt their intimacy was increasing dramatically.

Based on this factor, she didn't suffer a loss, coming here in boredom. When Yang Qingyu couldn't hear, Ling Qingyu simply moved her mouth to the young policewoman's ears and whispered to his favorite.

"How are you going to pay back?" Yang Qingyu asked out of nowhere.

"Payback what?" Ling Qingyu was puzzled.

"Did you really forget I drove away the lunatics?" Yang Qingyue said with a threatening tone.

Ling Qingyu giggled and cursed inwardly. You drove away one but another came and rode my head.

"I said whatever you need." Ling Qingyu answered.

"But that isn't specific." Yang Qingyue whined.

"How about the armored truck you saw in the past days? I'll give you 4." Ling Qingyu relented.

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Yang Qingyue's eyes shone and exclaimed happily. "Great, great. I want those beasts a long time ago."

"You have a good eye." Ling Qingyu snorted. "Your mouth is drooling; take care of your image."

Yang Qingyue glared and took a sip of wine, not bothering to talk.

"I suggest you raise the police image in the public as soon as possible to increase the manpower." Ling Qingyu expressed her opinion. "Once you form a rigorous and virtuous cycle, your goal won't be far away."

Yang Qingyue knew and nodded. "I'm aware of these factors and I'm trying."

"Well, how about I help you in another way?" Ling Qingyu changed the topic when she saw Yang Qingyue distraught.

"What way?"

"Sister Tang can train your loyal subordinates to the level of special units and I'm sure she will agree." Ling Qingyu said.

"That's not counted. I already negotiated a price with her long ago." Yang Qingyue rolled her eyes at someone who always looked to exploit others.

"I'm talking about the training venue in my area. Everything is provided by me. You don't need a dime." Ling Qingyu's eyes glittered like a fox.

"Deal!" Yang Qingyue quickly agreed, afraid that Ling Qingyu would refuse to recognize later. "You must promise me not to go back after your words."

"How could I bear to hurt my lovely police chieftess?" Ling Qingyu teased with a wolfish smile. She regained her smile and said solemnly. "I advise your subordinates should be someone loyal to you and very trustworthy, not spreading my involvement."

Yang Qingyue agreed. Although she sat on this important seat only for a short time, she understood the water shouldn't flow to outsiders and away from her control. She must first fill her own.

"But how can you be sure, your venue is better than our officials'?" Yang Qingyue eyed Ling Qingyu suspiciously, although she had long trusted this woman because Ling Qingyu had never disappointed her expectations.

"You can come to my place and see it for yourselves. Tang Ziyi supervised the construction personally." Ling Qingyu said, throwing away the responsibilities of Tang Ziyi, who also perked her ears whenever her name was mentioned. If not for the corner of her lips twitching slightly, she seemed uninterested in their topic.

Tang Ziyi exchanged glances with Xiao Yue. Ling Qingyu really did poise her like a roadblock to dissuade Yang Qingyue from asking further. Whatever the case, Tang Ziyi was there to solve it.

She wanted to tell Ling Qingyu—she wasn't a Doraemon existence.